It was me all along.
Stuck inside
My mind’s
Intrepid hovel
Self-pleading
Not to give in
To an honest
Self-appraisal.
All while observing:
Firstly – the roof,
Secondly – the mortar,
Thirdly – the stone –
Rot, fray, and crumble
Over and around me.
(A subconscious
Rumination of
Chris Rock’s
Guilt laden words,
“I know you did it;
Just admit it!”
